To My Middle School Students:

To My Middle School Students:

I hope that you enjoy this blog about my adventures living and teaching abroad. I am glad that I get to keep you all updated in this way and know that, even though I am not technically your teacher anymore, I will always consider you my students. Feel free to leave comments, to email me with questions, or just say hi :]

Sunday, August 10, 2014

How Parties End

Random observation of the day...







I have noticed this on several occasions: parties end and disperse super quickly.  One moment, the party is happening and I have no idea it is nearing the end.  The next moment, everyone is up and putting away chairs... clearing off table cloths.  Then, after disassembling the party like a swarm of ants, they're gone. 


I'm left sitting, wondering what signal I missed signifying that the party had ended.  No long goodbyes in this culture.  No hanging around, chatting.  A quick kiss and a thank you and you're off. 

Apparently, one "obvious" marker - as I was told today - is that after the piñata, the party is over.  That is how everyone except me knows. 


I find it hilarious that I can be so clueless with unspoken cultural norms.  


The party, though, was a lot of fun and I got to see where one of my friends grew up in the "campo" (countryside) about an hour outside of Quepos.  I spent the day with her and her adorable family, celebrating her nephew's first birthday. I remember when he was born last year! 


1 comment:

  1. Very cute.
    Funny how the pinata is the grand finale.
    Sounds like it was a special day....

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